Nada De Más

Nothing more to say
Nothing interesting here about me
Nothing special, no no no, nothing at all
Just a desire to cry

I only think of you and how stupid I was
To think, to dream you’d come back
To believe that maybe one day you’d return to me

Nothing more to feel
Nothing relevant here about me
Nothing special, no no no, just the usual
Just a desire to scream

I only think of you and how stupid I was
To think, to dream you’d come back
To believe that maybe one day you’d return to me
To me

I only think of you and how stupid I was
To think, to dream you’d come back
To believe that maybe one day you’d return to me

To me
To me
Nothing more
Nothing more
Nothing more